Free Sailor Moon Hentai

Free Sailor Moon Hentai

"Chain Bunny" - by Ryoko

I've been a lot of places in my life, and done many unforgettable things. One such thing that I will never forget is my trip to Japan. I've always been fascinated by Japanese culture, so I was quite happy to find out I was assigned to a military base near Osaka. That's when I ran into this sexy schoolgirl named Usagi.

" ... she looked almost under-age ... "

After a night of heavy drinking with my fellow soldiers, I managed to end up lost and alone in one of Osaka's 'red light' districts. I had to take a piss so bad that I just started pounding on the closest door, pleading to be let in. A young girl soon answered the door, hell, she looked almost under-age. I felt guilty for staring but I was too drunk to resist leering at those nice tits.

All I could say was "brrrthrmm" but she somehow figured out I was asking to use her toilet. Her English was poor, but far better than my Japanese, and especially in this state. She held my hand and led me inside to her bathroom. It was so bright in there that I had to cover my eyes. My vision was still very blurry at that point so it didn't make much of a difference.

I stood there pissing for what seemed like an eternity. It must have been at least a couple minutes. The whole while, the girl just kept standing in the doorway, watching me take care of my call of nature. Obviously it was odd to have her watching me like that, but I didn't clue in until she licked her lips. It turned me on and I felt my cock respond, slightly filling with blood. She noticed it too.

"I'm Usagi. I put a carrot in my cunt." she told me. "I like that."

I couldn't help but grin and laugh. I flushed the toilet and turned to face her, pants on the floor, with half an erection. "Is it still in there?" I asked, laughing. "No." she said, shaking her head left and right, her long blonde hair flowing beneath her. By this time I was used to the light, so I took a good long look at her.

Her legs were practically perfect, and I could see them right up to her crotch. She had this white pajama top type thing on, and it looked like it was a size too small for her. It worked really good at showing off her ass, and I could almost see her nipples through it. Damn, she was hot; one of those tiny Asian babes that you could hold in the air while you fucked her brains out.

"The proud soldier stands at attention!" she said.

I began to mumble because I didn't know what to say. She filled the silence by putting her hand on my cock. It wasn't a hand job, she just gently grabbed my dick and held it in her hand. It was warm and soft and smooth and I felt it harden more, growing more tense inside her small hand. I tried to move a bit so that she would start to jack me off but she just held her hand on the same spot.

"No boys will sex me because I'm crazy. I had the psychotic fit when I was fourteen and thought I was a Moon Princess being chased by monsters. I'm OK now but I'm on a lot of anti-depressants. Give me your loving OK?"

I backed up a good two feet but she remained right on my dick. "Fourteen?!" I asked. This was court martial material here!

"This was court martial material here!"

"That was four years ago." She said. "I am eighteen." She began to kiss me. "I want you to fuck me, I'm tired of using my toys. Fuck me like a strong and proud soldier would!" More kisses. "Come to my cellar, fuck me there!"

This was almost too easy, and I let her pull me through her house and down her stairs, tugging on my manhood. Down and down we went, down the cold and damp stairs. It was like descending into some sort of dungeon, and we must have been at least fifty feet underground. The only light came from a candle she was carrying and I worried that it would go out.

At the bottom of the stairs was a large steel door, with an even larger combination lock on it. She blew out the candle and started unlocking the door. I wasn't worried, because she held my dick the whole time and also because I'm a big strong soldier. I could have wiped the floor with that little slut, but then again, she probably would have enjoyed that.

The door opened to what looked like an underground dungeon of sorts, with a shit load of candles around the edges of the room. Chains hung down from the top of the room, where it was too dark to see. There were shackles and hooks on the ends of some chains, while others were adorned with weapons. My jaw dropped when I saw the bright red pentagram on the floor. It was equipped with shackles in just the right places to immobilize a person.

Usagi stood on top of the pentagram and reached up into the air. "Moon Pussy ChainBurn!" she screamed. She proceeded to lift herself up, hanging by the chain, placed right in between her legs. Her hands let go of the chain and she fell to the floor, with the chain whipping through her crotch. The friction was enough to make her bleed, but somehow it didn't rip through her nightie. I knelt over top of her to see if she was OK.

"Restrain me, fuck me, take me!" She begged me to chain her. "Must I do it myself?" She started to hook shackles to her wrists, and a thick collar around her neck. Each of the devices had a ring attached to it so that it could be linked to the chains. I thought I had seen it all, at which point she produced two long red hooker boots with built in restraints.

I didn't know how to proceed, but she put a chain in my hands and guided me in tying her down. I put the chain through each of the restraints, and wrapped it around the pentagram. She wasn't going anywhere. The pentagram itself was made of burnt wood, painted to look like it had blood on it. I could tell that it wasn't real blood because real blood darkens. Only fresh blood looks that red, as all soldiers know.

I finished by pulling the chain tight through her ass crack, right in between her pussy lips, giving her a major camel-toe. There was blood and pussy juice coming from her vagina, and it ran down the chain and dripped onto the floor. I climbed on top of her tiny body and smiled as I squeezed both of her tits.

"Take me, you big American! I want to have your abortion!"

I fucked her right then and there, it was long and rough. The chain had to be moved a bit to line her pussy up for reaming, and it left a big red chain mark on her inner thigh. It must have hurt, but she loved it. Her cunt was super tight, almost like fucking a virgin. I was right up in her, pushing my fat white cock into the farthest depths of her sugary hole.

The whole time, she kept saying the weirdest things. Some of it didn't make any sense at all, but there were also the occasional sentence of 'dirty talk' thrown in. You wouldn't think that a hot Japanese slut with an underground satanic bondage dungeon could get any weirder, but she somehow managed to do it. "Moon Princess Power" indeed, this girl was definately a lunatic. And what's a tuxedo kamen? Some sort of dressed up lizard?

As a soldier, I'm trained to ignore what does not matter or is not understood, and that's what I must have been thinking when I bitch-slapped her. "Oh yes! You must punish me!" She was screaming for more, so I gave her what she wanted. I moved my dick in and out of her slowly, delivering a hard slap to her face when I was all the way inserted. Her nose started to bleed.

By this time, the tight chain had left a dark purple imprint where it had been against her skin. I felt sorry for her; I had never been so rough to a girl. Then again, no girl had ever asked for it like that. Shit, all that thrusting and I still hadn't gotten off yet. My dick was hard as a rock and throbbing with each beat of my heart.

Usagi sat up and started to examine the marks on her legs. Tears flew from her eyes as I punched her as hard as I could in the shoulder, knocking her back down on her back. I climbed on top and put my dick right back into her, pumping like a wild maniac. Each ass cheek was in one of my hands, holding her tight as I layed into her like a pile driver.

It was almost unbelievable that my cock could get all the way into this tiny girl's hole. Seriously, I'm a good eight inches when erect and it was thicker than her arms. Considering that I was shoving it in her with the force of two hundred forty pounds of solid muscle, I don't think her pussy is ever going to be the same again.

"... I don't think her pussy is ever going to be the same ..."

I fucked her so raw that she cried and sobbed with each fevered push up inside of her. It was like the sperm was filling my cock up like a balloon, and I knew it was going to burst soon. So much fucking and I still hadn't come; it must have been all that alcohol I drank. The way I fucked her, not even a stallion could do that. It was against better judgement when I decided to ramfuck her.

I'd like to pause from the story for one second to explain this, since it is an uncommon term. A soldier's job usually does not involve talking, but in the barracks, we talk about sex most of the time. We swap stories and share whores and all that shit, plus we joke around a lot. One running joke we have is the ramfuck. It is the most pleasurable orgasm that a woman can ever have, hands down.

A man needs to have perfect timing to be able to pull it off, and he must also be skilled in the art of fucking and the art of head butting. The essential bit of this, is that you are combining the shock of a non-concussive head impact, with the exhileration of simultaneous orgasm of both partners. If done correctly, it is the most powerful orgasm that can be achieved. If done incorrectly, serious injury and/or relational issues may result.

I wasn't far from orgasm and neither was she, so I just kept pumping into her as deep as possible. Her sobs became screams of pleasure as she was nearing climax, and she clenched her pussy muscles around my dick. My mouth found its way to her breast and I started gnawing on her nipple, definately hard enough to leave a mark that would last for a couple days.

The second before I blew my load I smashed my face right into hers with all the force I could muster. Rather than just trying to injure her, I did it in a way that would equalize our pain for the true ramfuck experience. And what a load of shit that turned out to be! It hurt a hell of a lot and it totally killed both our orgasms. (This was the last time that I ever tried the sexual advice of PFC Winterspoon.)

I felt like an idiot, and now both of our noses were bleeding. I wiped the blood onto her nightie and stood up. She was still loosely attached to the chains, and she was slowly undoing herself. I kissed her but all I could taste was blood, and I pulled away spitting. The bloody spit decorated her breasts in a darkly erotic manner, sort of like the stuff you see in horror movies. She smiled at me, her teeth red with blood.

As she undid the last of her chains, I walked around the edges of her sex cellar and put out each of the candles one by one, until only one remained. Then I took the last candle and ran up the stairs as fast as I could without risking blowing it out. She screamed something at me in Japanese but I have no clue what it was. I stopped in the kitchen long enough to swipe a bottle of wine from her fridge, and then I ran off into the night.

Getting back to the barracks without being noticed as late was easy. I gave the wine to my fellow soldier at the gate as a courtesy and he let me in without any problems. I was extra careful not to wake anyone up, and took extra time sneaking in to avoid getting caught. Finally, I climbed into my bed. Just as I pulled the covers over my head the alarm horn went off, signalling the start of a very, very long day.

The end.

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